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I didn't have any trouble finding the address, thanks to Google Maps! I typed it in, and---there the marker showed up almost instantly! I parked in the alley, as per instructions, and I let myself in through the back fence gate, and then to the basement door in this other guys house, where he said he had his private glory hole set up. 'Take the stairway down,' he had texted earlier, 'then take a quick right, and under the stairway you took is where I'll be waiting for you. You'll see the glory hole plainly.'

Everything he'd said was true.

As I'd gone down the stairway into his basement, the first thing I noticed was how dank it smelled, like the way old house basement always seem to smell; like mildew, and slightly damp, raw cement. It was a kind of creepy ambience, to be honest, but by then I was also so horny, that even the dungeon-like quality of the guys basement didn't dampen my need for a good blow job; and he had said he gave great head---so there was!

As I saw the blank, unpainted plywood panel with the glory hole prominently placed, I caught a glimpse of the other guy on the other side, but there was no way getting an accurate impression of what he looked like. That didn't really matter anyway. We were there for one, and only one, purpose!

So, there was nothing else to do but unzip my fly and haul out my cock, which, in spite of the rather grungy, and slightly creepy ambience, was getting harder by the second in anticipation! Then I stepped up close to the divider panel, and slipped my cock and balls through the slightly oval-shaped hole---and surrendered myself to the other guys ministrations!

Immediately, with no hesitation, or unnecessary talking, I felt him grab hold of my balls in one hand, and with the other the base of my cock shaft---and then, no more than a second later, the warm feeling of his mouth surrounded the glans and upper portion of my cock shaft---and then, also without any hesitation, he began sucking my cock vigorously!

"Oh---", I said, gasping, "FUCK YESSSS!!"

As he went to work on my cock (and fondling my balls at the same time), I glanced around the basement. It was practically empty, with a few items s**ttered here and there, and leaning against the dank cement foundation walls. It was definitely not a cheery looking place! But I soon forgot all about that as whoever it was worked my cock (and balls) over with a wonderful sense of enthusiasm!

"Ahh--FUCK! That feels SO GOOD! MMM!!!" What else could I say, other than that? So, for the next five minuets, or so, that was pretty much the sum total of my vocal profundities!

Whoever the guy was, it was obvious that he had had much practice at sucking guys cocks; and though I'd had some really great sex with women (now and then, over the course of my life), there was something even better than pussy when it came down to having really and truly awesome sex---and only with another guy did that seem especially true!

I tried not to move, and let this other guy 'do all the work', but he was sucking so well, that I found myself thrusting my hips forwards and backwards as if his mouth was actually a woman's pussy!

I kept saying "Oh FUCK! Oh FUCK! Oh FUCK!" with each forward stroke, and I realized that I wasn't going to likely last much longer, especially if he kept up the sort of enthusiastic attention to sucking my throbbing cock as he seemed intent on! So I decided to just let Nature take it's course; and it did; and I was soon pumping every drop of my cum down that other guys throat; and he seemed perfectly content that I do so, so I let him have it all! No holding back! No need to! No desire to!

Even after I'd shot my load, he kept my cock in his mouth, lolling his tongue around it, and just letting it set there, warmly ensconced in his mouth; I appreciated that extra little detail, and though a lot of guys who operate glory holes don't ask for, or expect to be thanked, I made sure to do so! A quiet "Thank YOU!" was his only reply.

There was a small folding table not far away, and he said that if I wanted to clean up before leaving that I was welcome to use the items he'd put on it for that very thing. I took a handful of toilet paper and wiped my saliva-covered cock head, and tossed it in the accompanying trash basket.

As the 'afterglow' of the orgasm was fading, and as I was cleaning up, and zipping up my slacks and ready to leave, the dank, dungeon-like smell of an old and musty basement reasserted itself once again. But this time, the initial 'creepiness' I'd felt before had been largely replaced by the nice feeling ache in my balls from the orgasm moments earlier; and in fact, that musty aroma would always remind me of glory holes in lonely men's basements, as well as the exhilaration of leaving a load of cum behind!

So, in a way, ambience can be a subjective thing, which might signal revulsion in one person, but eroticism in another! For me, that dank basement smell will always, always trigger the beginnings of an erection, as I associate that moldy aroma with something other than a gloomy, depressing dungeon!

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DarkFyre Chapter Seventeen

DarkFyre Chapter Seventeen The bear pelt was heavy and warm. Strange, to think that the pelt and meat were keeping them alive and comfortable after the bear had nearly killed him. There was a sort of grim irony in that, he supposed, but it was lost in the relief of being alive, the exhaustion of his ordeal, and the wonder of the woman in his arms. Rael stared down at Silmaria. She slept for now, a deep, peaceful sleep with her face pressed to his solid chest, one small hand resting on his...

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The fight in Silithus was going badly for us. Two more mobs (monsters) had spawned while we were already fighting another two. DarkKitten was in ‘cat’ form (she was a Druid and could morph into different forms). Cat form was the best for dealing damage, and she was lashing out at the two mobs effectively, bringing their health bars down quite quickly. But the extra two mobs were a worry. I was MoonFlower, a priest (or priestess, if you like). My main role was as a healer, and to a somewhat...

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“Is my Beast resting, dreaming of dark desires for his prey? Are your dreams: taunting, teasing, mocking you?” Anna walks through the darkness, barefoot on soft earth. “I whisper your name ‘Allan’, from a distance. The faint smell of Anna’s heat drifts through the air. The scent stirs and hunger, that can’t be sated. “you feel me. My breath on your skin. You can’t find me. You know I’m here. You’re searching. Your body is cold, it aches” Alone in the darkness stands Allan the Beast....

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a slave I still feel like a queen. I sense your eyes on my naked breasts, especially those areas that seem to be painted in the darker chocolate hue that accentuates my areolas. You love to try and get your mouth around it all. From there your eyes travel down my voluptuous chocolate body, over my flat stomach with the butterfly tattoo, to the kinky blackness of my sex; and further on to my softly sculpted things and long legs. I have been waiting for hours. You woke me this morning by sticking...

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